PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

Ron.

Not funny. That poor cat.

Oh my god...

Who the hell sent me these pictures? They're disgusting. And not much disgusts me in photography -- but I can tell they aren't fake. I feel like I'm back in South Ashfield Heights again.

...Actually, I think I know who's responsible for dead bodies lately. Damn it.

You're responsible for this mess.

Burning bushes.

Strike that. Lots of burning bushes. A few trees too, I think, though I won't swear by it or anything.

Please tell me one of you has an answer for this? Preferably something in the 'there is a pyro loose in the city who is on a rampage' area, rather than the Godly Wrath o' Doom stuff? Because no offense - and I have complete respect for you angelic types and all that you do - but my visions are meant to be something my Champion can stop. Not something he can roast marshmallows over while watching the world go 'boom'.

So yes. Any information would be lovely, especially since I've now spent most of the morning smelling brush fire wherever I go courtesy of this latest little mis-delivered vision. At least I hope it's been mis-delivered...

I'm thinking of getting a pet. I mean if that's okay with you Lana.

( a quiz..sorta )

Rose...Rose isn't in her room.

Merlin, what if James and Victoria have her!

This is just getting ridiculous.

I talked to Dahlia today.

I'm thinking of baking Christmas cookies. I was wondering what kind you might have had during the holidays, if you celebrate, that is.

Still nothing on the job search, it should be easier to find work in a city this big.

( Urgent )

I need something to do whilst I...recover. Something to keep my mind off what happened.

Oooh, the fire's so pretty.

LaCroix you were right! Different blood types do have different tastes!


[Filtered to those living in the Winchester house hold.]

I had fun. :)